"Father, I'm getting tired of all this about hidden Mr. Dickson plans against you; don't you think the right time will let the cat out of the bag?" "We need to do something about this father." Norah said to her father with a deep thought."Don't be faster than your shadow; since he wants to take my life through someone he never knew would betray him, I will do the worse on him gradually until I get him dry." Mr. Williams answered.Norah was so eager to see her father work with her words.Two months later, Renee seeks to work with Lucas Company; at this time, Norah was already two months pregnant with Lucas. Lucas, on his part, still insisted that Renee wouldn't work in his company, not even as a cleaner. Renee kept doing all she could, not until she spoke out to the world."This is my desire from my ex-husband, but he has denied it. I desire working in his company." She wrote. Thomas, seeing this, smiled and replied to her."Why not tell the world that you are so desperate to have him
Now Xavier and Vera in their location had been enjoying the stolen money from Renee. Meanwhile life became more terrible to Xavier after Vera had an accident that almost take her life." I have lost everything including my job. Where do I think I will start." Xavier asking himself as he stands on the tears." I Robbed Paul to pay Peter. Now the consequences is on me. How will I turn a new life." He kept asking himself when he was cought up with Vera. " I see you are carried away by thought. What exactly is disturbing you.?" She asked him." Well, I have watched my life scattered on daily basis and all I could do is to think on how to Amend this. Am just confused, what will I do.?" Xavier asked in pain. " You are not the only one going through this. Am also part of it. And I know that soon we will get rid of this. Believe me things will turned good soon. Pray I recover on time so I can help the little I can." She said to him." My love you are the best that have happened to me, and I
Evelyn had always been a wanderer—a seeker of hidden corners, forgotten stories, and serendipitous moments. Her journey to Canada was no different. Armed with a vintage leather journal and a heart full of curiosity, she stepped off the plane, her breath catching at the crisp Canadian air.Maplewood, a quaint town nestled between towering pines and cobblestone streets, welcomed her with open arms. The locals spoke in hushed tones about the magic that lingered here—the kind that whispered secrets to those who listened.On her first day, Evelyn decided to explore. She wandered past cozy cafes, their windows fogged with warmth, and art galleries adorned with vibrant paintings. The scent of freshly baked maple syrup waffles hung in the air, and she followed it like a breadcrumb trail.As she turned a corner, she collided with someone—a forceful collision that sent her journal flying. Evelyn stumbled, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. And there he was: Xavier, with eyes the color of m
Renee sat in the dimly lit kitchen, the scent of chamomile tea lingering in the air. Her mother, Roxanne, leaned against the counter, her eyes weary from years of secrets and whispered regrets.“Norah’s pregnancy,” Renee began, her voice a fragile thread, “it’s progressing. She’s glowing, Mom. Like a moonlit rose.”Roxanne’s fingers traced the edge of her teacup. “Glowing, you say? Well, that’s poetic. But what about Luca?”Renee’s heart clenched. Luca—the man who’d slipped through their fingers like sand. The one they’d loved and lost, their shared history now a fragile bridge over a chasm of regret.“He’s distant,” Renee admitted. “Avoids us like we’re contagious. And Norah…she’s torn between hope and despair.”Roxanne straightened, her gaze piercing. “Our chances of winning him back are dwindling, Renee. We’ve played our cards, and the deck is stacked against us.”Renee’s fingers trembled. “But we can’t give up. Not after everything.”Her mother’s eyes softened. “I know, darling. B
Xavier decided to meet with Evelyn at Mr. Chris restaurant, curious about what she wanted. As they sat across from each other, the dimly lit ambiance added an air of mystery. Evelyn’s eyes held a secret, and Xavier couldn’t help but notice how they sparkled in the soft glow.“Xavier,” Evelyn began, her voice low and intimate, “I’ve been watching you for a while now.” Her gaze lingered on his face, tracing the lines of his features. “You’re a handsome man, you know.”Xavier shifted uncomfortably in his chair. “Thank you,” he replied, unsure of where this conversation was headed. “But why did you ask me to meet you here?”Evelyn leaned in, her lips dangerously close to his ear. “I need your help,” she whispered. “Something only you can provide.”His confusion deepened. “What could I possibly offer you?”She leaned back, her expression serious. “Xavier, I know about your marriage. I know about the secrets you keep hidden from your wife.” Her eyes bore into his, unyielding. “And I need yo
The night stretched on, and Xavier’s patience wore thin. He couldn’t shake the image of Evelyn—the way she had looked at him, the promise of forbidden passion. As the clock ticked past 2:00 a.m., he finally drifted into a restless sleep, dreams filled with rain-soaked streets and whispered confessions.Vera, too, lay awake, her mind a whirlwind of doubts. She had always trusted Xavier, believed in their love. But now, shadows crept into their marriage, and Evelyn was the catalyst. Vera vowed to protect what was hers—to fight for Xavier’s heart, even if it meant confronting the truth.The next morning, Xavier woke early, his resolve firm. He would face Evelyn, demand answers, and put an end to this dangerous dance. As he dressed, he caught Vera watching him from the bedroom doorway. Her eyes held a mix of concern and suspicion.“Xavier,” she said, her voice soft, “who was calling you last night?”He hesitated, torn between loyalty and guilt. “A client,” he replied, avoiding her gaze. “
Renee walked into Lucas’s office, her heart pounding with a mix of determination and regret. She knew she had hurt him deeply, but she was desperate to make things right. As she approached Lucas, she placed her hands gently on his chest, looking up into his eyes.“Lucas, I know how much I’ve hurt you,” she began, her voice trembling. “But it’s time we fix everything. I still care about you.”Lucas stepped back, his expression cold and unyielding. "Renee, you need to understand that the world isn’t made for you and me. I don’t love you, not even for a moment. Norah is the only one I love. This should be the last time, you stepped you leg into my office " Now leave." Lucas said to her, about pushing Renee out from his office.Sure, here’s a rewritten and more detailed version starting from Thomas assuring Lucas:Thomas barged into Lucas’s office, his face alight with triumph. “Finally, I have evidence, and with this, Norah will know about Renee placing her hands on your chest and trying
One evening, as they sat in the living room, Renee brought up the idea of a weekend getaway. “It would be so nice for all of us to spend some quality time together,” she suggested, her eyes glinting with hidden malice.Norah exchanged a glance with Lucas, both of them understanding the underlying threat. “That sounds lovely, Renee,” Norah replied with a warm smile. “We’ll think about it.”As the days passed, Renee’s visits became more frequent. She tried to find moments alone with Lucas, but he always managed to keep a safe distance. Norah, too, made sure to stay close, never giving Renee the opportunity to execute her plans.One afternoon, while Renee was helping Norah in the kitchen, she tried to probe into their relationship. “You and Lucas seem so happy together,” she said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. “But every couple has their issues, right?”Norah smiled, not missing a beat. “Of course, we do. But we always work through them together. Communication and trust are ke